Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 27 Female Ghost

Mitch was shocked. No way. She had only recited the mantra once. How could she have succeeded? It was a gifted perversion.

Susie’s eyes widened as she looked around. Wow, the world had become a lot clearer.

The desk lamp was with a circle of light and a mayfly lady quietly

crawled into his circle of light. Outside the window, Granny Laurel was having a party and there were a few ants carrying cake crumbs and running as fast as they could on their six legs.

There was also an aunt hanging from the window with her eyes staring straight at her.

Susie stared at her while the aunt poked half her head in and watched Susie with a sly glint under.

“You can see me? are you afraid of me?”

Hearing those questions, Susie violently grabbed the quilt over her head and shouted, “Master, this aunt is so ugly.”

Mitch believed what she said was true this time.

This female ghost was wandering, just passing by. He saw that the female ghost was extremely weak, less than two days to dissipate, so he ignored her. Who knew Susie would see it?

A dark aura flashed under Mitch’s eyes, suddenly excited. What a great little disciple he had taken on.

“Juicy, let me see how much potential you can have. Let’s take in this ugly girl ghost.”

The female ghost was furious. She screamed shrilly and lunged.

Mitch grabbed her long hair while saying, “Good Susie, chant with Master.”

Then, Susie followed.

But by this time Mitch had let go of his hand, and the ghost lunged at Susie under inertia.

Susie subconsciously raised her hand to a palm, and the female ghost flew out a long way.

Mitch was quick to grab the ghost by the hair and yank her back.

good. Juicy, well

innocently. What happened to the little hand? Did she slap

his eye, Mitch added,

by her absent-minded master, then she went on again. The result

surprised that she covered her little

was startled. What about playing? She was just passing by, that’s too much, right?

he never thought he got

why the old artist man was so excited after

only the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand out of thin air, hanging on the red rope of

In the future, you will use this soul gourd to help me, okay?” Mitch was so relieved and

it and asked, “Master, why do you want to collect ghosts

and also asked indignantly, “Yes.

even confiscate her when she was

said very perfunctorily, “Child does not ask so many

turned her head

too ugly for her that she covered her eyes with a

are you, and why

free but it was in vain, so she said, “I am your uncle David’s

stunned. Uncle

serious, while the tiny person frowned seriously, “What bad things did you

why she spoke out even if she did not want to

Mara gave me $20,000 to sprinkle some salt in your uncle David’s tea, and I did it. Then as I got the money, the roof of the construction site fell down a

to her uncle’s tea.

needs to go to bed early. Don’t talk.” Then he sent the female

red rope emitted a faint red

wrist.

lay back down and yawned and

and gagged, “Water, add some

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this night, and some

tossing and turning, unable to

not care about her words. So, when she was talking to her that she overheard them plotting to drug David, what a